Corrección Letra Lay_Up.m4a (Jay Versace Version) par Denzel Curry

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Get your weight up, sorry, I do not wait up
Ball just like a lay-up, 'til this f**k n***a lay it down
He's going crazy
What the hell is wrong with that guy?
It's a massacre!

Get the lead shower, grow the fro for black power
Denzel, in my final hour I will never cower
Even with guns in my face at sixteen
AR-15, got a dollar and a dream
I wanted to be Corleone but mixed with Cornelius (The don)
Embezzling millions, have the crackers be shocked by my brilliance
By my appearance, it's apparent that I am a (Nigger)
If I look like I'm Antwone Fisher, that's gon' make 'em sicker

On one hand, I'm a pharaoh, on the other hand I'ma deal dope
Franklins on me, Los Santos, diamonds on me, no Thanos
Too, too smooth like Lando, turn a bike to a Lambo
Whippin' chicken like it's Nandos, I'm post-Gucci in a bando
Get your weight up, sorry, I do not wait up
Ball just like a lay-up, 'til this f**k n***a lay it down

Maybe they love to hate us, maybe I love to be hated (Hater)
But I might just see you later, as of now, nothin' been stated
Why I gotta go on tour to show that I'm goin' through stages?
And why y'all talkin' 'bout free smoke
When none of y'all n***as don't sage sh*t?
You's a plain b*t*h, body shame game aim is intense
Surfboard body ass boy with your fish tits

f**k n***a lay it-

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